[Intro]
We be friends (Oh oh)
We be friends (Oh oh)
Why can't we be friends (We be friends)
We be friends (Yeah)

[Chorus]
(Yeah yeah)
Can’t fuck wit theses n***as theses n***as hating on you on the low
I just copped me some drip from a piece of the bag that I made at the show
Lately I been on a mission ain’t moving to fast I’ve been taking it slow
Lately a n***a been different I been in the trap I been whippin the coke
I can’t have no friends (yeah)
I been counting up these rolls
Pull up in that Benz (yeah) you know we gonna do the most
You can’t pay ya rent (yeah) why you rock designer clothes
I can’t have no friends (yeah) cause I know I die alone

[Verse 1]
You got that Opp shit pull up wit the 40 let it go
I keep that chopstick its gonna knock the noodles out ya bowl
Oh yeah we drop shit
We done shot shit
This that 1600 block shit we on that mob shit
Lately n***a just been vibin on OxyContin
I ain’t never had no guidance my n***as robbing
All these n***as talking nonsense and ain't don’t got shit
Yeah I know these n***as plottin' I see them watchin'

[Bridge]
[?], you can see it on my eye
[?], I won't tell you no more lie
[?]
[?]

[Chorus]
Can’t fuck wit theses n***as theses n***as hating on you on the low
I just copped me some drip from a piece of the bag that I made at the show
Lately I been on a mission ain’t moving to fast I’ve been taking it slow
Lately a n***a been different I been in the trap I been whippin the coke
I can’t have no friends (yeah)
I been counting up these rolls
Pull up in that Benz (yeah) you know we gonna do the most
You can’t pay ya rent (yeah) why you rock designer clothes
I can’t have no friends (yeah) cause I know I die alone
[Verse 2]
I don’t need nobody and I put that on my momma
Imma get that money and keep fucking commas
I hit a stain right in some Dolce & Gabbana (and)
I’m in these streets I told my youngin to keep grindin
I bow like Osama
Move like I’m Obama
Swimming with the piranhas
Love me like anaconda
Trappin right out the Honda
Move the white like Madonna
We ain’t got shit in common
I’m in love wit these diamonds
Yeah all these blue chips in my pocket
I got all these rubber bands no I don’t need no wallet
I swear I got all these vlone friends inside my closet
They know iI'm gon' do whatever I want because I’m poppin (on god)

[Chorus]
Can’t fuck wit theses n***as theses n***as hating on you on the low
I just copped me some drip from a piece of the bag that I made at the show
Lately I been on a mission ain’t moving to fast I’ve been taking it slow
Lately a n***a been different I been in the trap I been whippin the coke
I can’t have no friends (yeah)
I been counting up these rolls
Pull up in that Benz (yeah) you know we gonna do the most
You can’t pay ya rent (yeah) why you rock designer clothes
I can’t have no friends (yeah) cause I know I die alone
[Outro]
We be friends (Oh oh)
We be friends (Oh oh)
Why can't we be friends (We be friends)
We be friends (Yeah)